"The wind is blowing, are the evil spirits coming out? I've watched a lot of movies. This is so many times better than the special effects in movies. Damn, it makes me really scared." Wei Wu couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
For a moment.
Suddenly, a fierce wind swirled around the place where the corpse was buried, blowing violently towards the five large pots. The wind picked up the dead branches and leaves on the ground and rushed towards the firewood under the big pot, burning brightly.
The firewood was unable to resist, and was suddenly extinguished under the cover of the dark wind.
Shizhu and Weiwei swallowed hard.
Wei Wu couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "This evil wind is blowing too fiercely! The real body has such a powerful lethality before it manifests. Damn, this is going to defy the heavens!"
Shi Zhu gritted his teeth and said angrily: "These evil ghosts are too arrogant. If you let them go unchecked, they might cause some trouble someday. I will kill you tonight to rectify the human world!"
"Stone pillar, look!" Weiwu whispered.
In the darkness of the night, Shizhu squinted his eyes and looked at the burial ground. Suddenly, densely packed figures appeared in the burial ground. No, they should be ghosts!
The ghostly shadow was constantly glowing with a light blue light. After the light dissipated, it turned out to be servants and maids dressed in the late Qing Dynasty. They were divided into two rows, with a total of forty people, sniffling and talking to each other.
Sniffing around in the direction of the cauldron.
"These look like maids, right?" Shizhu whispered.
At this time, at the back of the team was a fat official, sitting on an Eight Immortals chair, holding a jade sign in his hand, staring at the big pots with disdain!
"What are these? Are they all evil spirits? Judging from their costumes, they should be those of the ghost marriage teams we saw before, and the one sitting there should be their head, right?" Weiwu speculated and slandered in his heart, and was extremely unhappy with that one.
Fat pig head.
Next to the fat pig's head, there was a woman who was tied and kneeling. Her face was pale, her snow-white clothes were covered with scars, tears were falling continuously, and a piece of rag was stuffed in her mouth. Even though she was in pain and couldn't express it, she still
She kept screaming and struggling. Every time she struggled hard, the fat pig head next to her would unceremoniously slap her with a jade sign a few times. A closer look showed that this person was not that person, it was Tang Linghua.
The living soul!
Shi Zhu gritted his teeth in hatred as he watched this scene, and kept cursing in his heart: "These bastards, these bastards who have suffered a thousand blows, actually bully Ahua like this, just wait for me!"
Seeing that Shi Zhu was about to go berserk, Wei Wu hugged him tightly and said, "Shi Zhu, I know you are angry, why am I not? If you startle the snake, it will only harm A Hua!"
Hearing this, Shi Zhu gritted his teeth and nodded. A surge of anger was suppressed by himself, and he kept warning himself: "Shi Zhu! You have to be calm, and you can't mess up the plan at this time! You must wait for an opportunity and defeat the enemy one by one.
Opportunity!”
I saw the fat pig-headed man raised his hand and waved the jade sign gently, and the group of hungry ghosts moved strangely from side to side, or rather drifted from side to side. They were all legless and sniffled as they slowly approached the big pots.
"Are these ghosts from a certain age? Ordinary talismans and spells may not have much effect on them! Have you seen that fat pig-headed jade tablet? It may be some kind of secret magic tablet that can control these ghosts to do things for him." Wei Wu
Holding the dagger tightly, he stared at the place where the ghosts gathered.
Those evil ghosts' eyes were empty and lifeless, their faces were numb, their cheeks were painted with two large blushes, their lips were painted blood red, and their stiff and drooping hands were shaking in the air. If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.
Scared half to death.
"The scene in the movie where a hundred ghosts walk at night turned out not to be groundless!"
Seeing the crazier scene in front of him than in the movie, Shizhu suppressed the fear in his heart with all his strength. The scene in front of him was truly a hundred ghosts walking in the night! You must not give up at this time.
I saw a group of hungry ghosts floating in front of the cauldron. I don't know which ghost caused it. They laughed weirdly and sinisterly. They picked up a piece of pork with one hand, took it to their noses and jerked it. The bright-colored pork
Immediately it becomes extremely pale, like white wax.
"This! You are so tough!"
Seeing this, Shi Zhu was extremely shocked: "You just sucked it through your nose, and such a big piece of pork was just gone? Damn, if you suck me in, am I going to be a human being?"
Shizhu and Weiwu held their breaths very low, staring intently at the laughing ghosts.
After sucking up a piece of meat, the leading ghost slowly raised his head and looked around at the surrounding environment. His empty eyes kept scanning, as if he was looking for the "good Samaritan" who was cooking the meat here!
"Will we be discovered?" Weiwu tugged on Shizhu's clothes and whispered.
"Don't be afraid, they can't find us. We are covered with banana tree sap. In their eyes, we are no different from a banana tree or a willow tree. Stay calm!" Shizhu replied calmly.
The leading ghost slowly scanned the surroundings several times and found nothing amiss. Then he picked up a piece of pork and laughed sinisterly: "I haven't eaten meat in many years, eh! It smells so good! It's better than the pork that the master made."
Much more delicious.”
The evil ghosts in the back began to lose control and began to circle around the cauldron, laughing and fighting over each other: "That's mine. I like half-cooked meat the most. Mine...are all mine..."
Bursts of eerie laughter echoed through the mountains and forests, and there was a moment of terror.
Weiwu cursed in his heart: "These evil ghosts! Just eat meat. Is it necessary to laugh so eerily? Don't you want to scare the baby to death?"
After the fat pig head seemed to find nothing wrong, he couldn't help but the fragrant smell of meat. A very thick black air filled his body, and together with the Eight Immortals chair, it floated into the air and fell to the ground.
In front of a large pot.
Seeing this, the other ghosts backed down one after another and did not dare to come forward. Their bodies were constantly trembling, and they quickly knelt on the ground and said in fear: "Please enjoy it, master, enjoy it, master..."
"Damn, this damn pig-head is so overbearing, right? Looking at the fearful expressions of those brats, they seem to be afraid of this head. That bastard must have tortured those servants and maids a lot during his lifetime, right?" Shi Zhu complained fiercely in his heart.
While Mr. Zhutou Guan was enjoying the pork, Shi Zhu whispered: "Wei Wu, let's split up. I'll go around to the back to find a way to rescue A Hua. After I rescue A Hua, you can immediately use your big move to deal with these ghosts."
The pot is cruel."
Wei Wu nodded, now was the best time to rescue A Hua.
The two began to move separately. Shizhu crawled toward Ahua, while Weiwu crawled toward another place.
Soon, Wei Wu was in place. Looking at the crawling stone pillar, he clenched his hands into fists and kept praying in his heart: "Shizhu, come on! Don't be discovered, we will succeed soon!"
Perhaps God heard the mighty prayer. Shizhu finally approached A-hua smoothly. He quickly took out a small straw man from his arms and whispered a spell to A-hua: "The gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open, the gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open,
The boy from thousands of miles away sent his soul, and the lost soul Tang Linghua, if you hear my call, come back quickly, come back quickly."
With her eyes closed, Hua seemed to hear someone calling her. She raised her head with difficulty and looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.
At this time, Shi Zhu was heartbroken. Looking at A Hua covered with bloodstains, his heart felt like a knife. He cursed in his heart: "These evil ghosts who have been stabbed a thousand times have tortured A Hua's soul so miserably! Just wait.
Stay! You will regret it soon!"
He gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and whispered the spell to Ahua over and over again.
Ahua finally heard the source of the sound. She turned her head in the direction of the stone pillar. When she saw that the person coming was the stone pillar, she could no longer hold back her tears.
Shizhu smiled at Ahua, with tenderness on his face, and recited the spell again: "The gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open, the boy from thousands of miles away is sending his soul, Tang Linghua, the lost soul, if you hear my call, come back quickly.
Come back soon."
This time A-hua nodded fiercely, flew towards the stone pillar without hesitation, and immediately got into the little grass man.
Shi Zhu carefully put the little straw man into his arms, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, looked up to the sky with all his strength and shouted: "Mighty! Turn on the machine! Burn the damn devil!"
At this time, Wei Wu's eyes were all red, seeing that Shi Zhu had finally rescued A Hua! He suddenly roared and took out his lighter to light up the ravine at his feet.
"boom!"
A tongue of fire sprang up on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a fiery snake that continued to move rapidly along the ravines on the ground, forming huge talismans on the ground and wrapping the group of evil ghosts in it.
The evil ghost who was immersed in eating meat was frightened by the sudden spread of the fire snake, and kept screaming in his mouth: "Ah... no! The divine fire is coming from the sky... The divine fire is coming to burn us..."
The timid evil ghost floated around holding his head, and the screams echoed throughout the mountains and forests.
Weiwei chuckled and said: "Scream, scream, no one will come to save you if you scream until your throat is broken. I don't think you were merciful when you were seduced. How dare you keep screaming now?"
He looked at the fire snake on the ground and nodded with satisfaction. He almost died from exhaustion digging the talisman trench in the afternoon.
The pig-headed official looked at the mighty man and screamed like a ghost. He waved the jade token and a black air shot up into the sky. The black air condensed into a whirlwind and hit the huge burning talisman.
The idea is beautiful, but how can a ravine filled with gasoline be so easily extinguished by his black gas?
"What's going on? How come it can't be extinguished?" Fatty Pig Tou was angry and anxious. He glared at Weiwu and chuckled strangely: "Yo yo yo, it turns out it's you, a strong young man, who dares to do this in my territory.
You are really cowardly to be wild, haha, you will feel better later."
Shi Zhu looked at the fat pig head and sneered, no matter how he threatened him, he roared at the top of his lungs: "Mighty, turn on the horn!"